Obsessed W/him Actually

You have been booped by this empty wrapping paper tube.

Reblog to boop all of your followers with it.

feeling called out today

credit: _ADWills

Getting up in the middle of the night to drink the coldest glass of water I can make through a metal straw so quickly the ice doesn't even begin to melt.

At the red lobster, stuffing cheddar bay biscuits into my purse

I need more friends who also have cluster b pds. I'm tryna find my people. Plus y'all are actually interesting lol (to me)

Sometimes, I like to think that people are the product of their time alive. A conglomeration of experiences. It hurts me to think that way because then I would be nothing more than a photo album full of fear and abuse. Other times I think that maybe there is something innate to a person. Some part of them that can't be taken away. It hurts just as much to think like that. To think that maybe there's some part of me that's locked away, or torn to unrecognizable shreds. Most of the time I think it's both. It hurts, but I live with it.

When ur messaging ur partner and ur like "wow this is so cheesy" but you send it anyway and then ur partner is like "omg ur so sweet and amazing I'm literally gonna cry". Moral of this is say the cheesy bs bc a lot of the time no one says it and sometimes you really need to hear it.

My nephew's favorite movie is currently Cars l, so it's running constantly and basically the only thing I've gathered is that these two are gay for each other

The worst it can do is nothing I guess.

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

Finally getting new meds. Let's see how this one goes